158 Meeting an Acquaintance (First Update of 5,000 Words, Please Subscribe)
The person who was most shocked by Bucky's collapse was not Steve Rogers.
But Tony Stark took revenge with his own hands.
Although Stark Company is the largest high-end arms supplier, there have been countless deaths related to them.
But killing someone was a first for Tony.
"You! I didn't mean it! Call an ambulance!"
"Bucky!"
Steve and Tony shouted together.
Steve walked to Bucky's side, his eyes sad.
Although he thought that Tony would kill Bucky to complete his revenge, he never expected that it would be under such circumstances.
An accident, who can say clearly.
"Totally dead."
Bulqueso walked over, lifted Casillas up and threw him into the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. He also told the bored ancestors to keep an eye on this unlucky guy and wait until he left to deal with it.
He didn't expect that a person could be so unlucky.
As for Bucky, who was already dead, he had no idea.
Bulcaisel watched Bucky's soul emerge from his body and didn't want to say anything.
Although it was a coincidence, the mixed aura about Bucky made Bulcasso feel no regrets.
Among the veterans who survived the battlefield, who didn’t have any human life on their body?
This kind of thing will not affect the barbarian's judgment of a person.
But Bucky Barnes, his sin mixed with grief was like a sour stench.
Although the pungency is not unbearable, it is not regrettable either.
Even the aura coming from Constantine's body was a little more acceptable than Bucky's.
Constantine's every sin is accompanied by a kindness, and Bucky's every sin is accompanied by regret.
What's the use of regret? Wrong is wrong.
People who have done bad things throughout their lives will not become good people just because they repent before their death.
A person who has done good deeds throughout his life will not deny everything because of some mistakes.
Who doesn't make mistakes?
The difference lies in what these people do.
"Tony, maybe this is Bucky's fate. I want to take his body back to SHIELD."
Steve had felt anger in his heart at the moment of Bucky's death, but it was gone now.
Steve's character is indeed excellent. He did not express his anger, but calmly accepted the result.
Bucky ultimately died at the hands of Howard's son, and perhaps as he said, he had no regrets.
"Did I kill someone?"
Tony looked at his hands, still not recovered from the panic.
Everything that happened today was too exciting for him.
His father's death was not an accident, and the murderer was willing to meet him.
He went crazy when he received the news, and the source of the news was his elder, Peggy Carter.
Full of anger, Tony brought a pistol, but finally chose to give up the path of blood revenge.
He spoke the handsome lines generously and suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart. I plan to let the law punish this sinner and let this enemy accept a just trial.
Then this enemy died in his hands before letting go of the pain in his heart.
Just like the cruelest revenge, he made his enemy feel hope before he died.
Steve hugged Bucky's body and left the place directly, got on his motorcycle and walked all the way towards SHIELD.
Bucky was his friend after all, and now he had nowhere to go but S.H.I.E.L.D.
Rumlow had a headache looking at the Chaos Endless Potion in his hand.
"Can I exchange a bottle?"
Rumlow said to Bulcasso.
This thing is really unstable.
"You can find your own way to get the others. You know where to look."
Bulcasio took out a bottle of liquor that Frank had brought and blew on it.
"It's all you! How could I have killed him if it weren't for you!"
Tony yelled at Bulkeso and Rumlow, and he didn't know who he was complaining about.
Perhaps he was questioning fate, but he could only vent his emotions towards the two people over there.
Maybe it's just that this playboy who has never seen the world subconsciously chose to escape.
"It wasn't me who fired the gun."
Rumlow said angrily.
Although he was a little apologetic for the accident he caused, it wasn't too heavy.
Revenge is the most correct approach for him.
Although the accident was caused by the potion in his hand, in the final analysis, the gun was in Tony's hand.
"Well, Rumlow, there's no need to say that."
Bulcasso pulled out a bottle of liquor and threw it to Tony.
"Young man, you may need this."
Bulkesso looked at the environment outside the door, feeling a little bored. The farce after another is just a trivial matter to him.
Burcasso, who was in a daze, had a solemn expression, like an elder who was thinking, exuding the power to calm people down.
Tony looked at Bulcasso's expression and hurriedly took the liquor that Bulcasso threw to him, opened the lid and put it in his mouth and took a swig.
Perhaps Bulcasso's bored expression was too confusing, and Tony saw an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
In fact, he was just in a daze.
"I think I still need some quiet time."
Tony walked over to the table, sat down, and took a deep breath.
"Tch, it's strange that revenge can scare you like this."
Rumlow went to get the liquor and poured it into his mouth. Rumlow didn't understand Tony's idea, and he didn't understand it from the moment he planned to let his enemy go.
Revenge is the fairest truth for a warrior.
The smell of blood in the room was replaced by the smell of alcohol in an instant.
"I finally gave up revenge."
Tony muttered, and now he was in no mood to quarrel with Rumlow.
He even forgot about being beaten up by Rumlow before.
Tony took another sip, and this time he choked.
Although Tony never tabooed drinking, he had never tried to drink directly from the bottle. He used to be a dissolute young man, although he had wisdom that most people could not reach.
Then there was a sound of brakes outside the blacksmith shop, and there was also a collision sound.
It seems that the car Tony drove was also hit.
"Tony!"
A sharp female voice sounded, trembling.
The outside of the blacksmith shop had not been cleaned up yet, and normal people would feel uncomfortable when they suddenly saw this scene.
"Pepo?"
Tony's eyes were a little blurry, and drinking strong liquor made him a little drunk.
A neatly dressed woman walked in trembling.
She was very scared when she saw Tony's car crashed into a hideous pickup truck outside the door and saw the blood on the ground.
After all, she saw Tony Stark snatch the bodyguard's pistol and leave the company in anger.
When she saw the scene outside the blacksmith shop, she thought Tony had encountered something unexpected.
"This woman has a good will."
Bulkeso was attracted by Pepo who suddenly came in.
A person who moves towards fear can certainly be called a warrior.
"Are you planning to revive the barbarians in this world?"
Rumlow was a little curious.
After all, people like Bulkeso have never shown his pursuit.
"That's good."
Bulkeso thought about it and answered like this.
...
Nick Fury woke up from his new life substitute with sweat all over his head.
The ferocious expression of the big beard was still in his mind.
Although Nick Fury's combat power was not inferior to that of the legendary killer, he was injured.
He could not control one arm and one leg flexibly, but within ten seconds after launching a counterattack, he was shot in the head by a bullet.
Now his consciousness woke up from another life substitute, and he just wanted to lie on this cold bed and do nothing.
Nick Fury recalled the news he had received before in his mind.
Blade was being chased by the enemies of Hydra, and the Howling Commandos were basically out of contact.
He also had to face the accountability of a big monster.
And the phone call that Rumlow hung up directly made his scalp numb.
After a while, he stood up and walked towards the headquarters of SHIELD.
Now the power he could mobilize was weak to the limit.
Then when he walked into the office, he saw Steve holding Bucky in his arms.
"What's going on?"
Nick Fury was a little panicked.
Steve's expression was so bland that he felt uneasy.
"Tony has completed his revenge, Bucky is dead."
Steve put Bucky's body on the sofa, then walked to Nick Fury and bent down.
A two-on-one stare-down.
"Can SHIELD revive a person?"
Steve, who had read a lot of SHIELD information, pressed Nick Fury.
"Fuck! What are you talking about?"
Nick Fury was confused now. He knew Bucky Barnes, but how did this have anything to do with Tony Stark.
"I just asked you if you can do it?"
"Yes! But why!"
Nick Fury was shocked by Steve's eyes for a short moment.
"Then do it, I'll tell you what happened."
Steve directly pulled Nick Fury up from the chair, not caring that the boiled egg was not very flexible.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Nick Fury felt that the current situation was not right.
The Captain America in front of him did not seem as calm as his expression.
"Bucky attacked the Howards under the control of Hydra. He was the murderer of that accident."
Steve clenched his fists, and his anger towards Hydra rose again.
"Then why did you tell Tony Stark the truth?"
Nick Fury didn't quite understand this man's brain circuit. If he knew about this, Tony Stark would not know it all.
"That was Bucky's choice."
Steve walked to the sofa and let go of Nick Fury.
Then he hugged Bucky in his arms.
"Lead the way!"
Steve was in grief, but he didn't want his lost buddy to die like this.
"Then Tony fired several shots directly?"
Nick Fury walked in front, a little skeptical.
Tony Stark shouldn't act like this.
"It was an accident."
Steve struggled violently in his heart.
Bucky didn't hate Tony, and neither did he.
But when he knew that SHIELD had such technology, he was still tempted.
A grudge was resolved, so he wanted to indulge his selfishness.
After all, this doesn't seem to be about justice.
Steve wanted to convince himself, but he still felt tormented.
"I think he can provide a lot of information about Hydra, so he can make up for his mistakes?"
Nick Fury seemed to sense Steve's hesitation and said this.
Bucky Barnes, as a weapon of Hydra, the information he knows is also very valuable.
It seems to be a good thing to revive such a person and then use the banner of justice to let Steve get rid of the entanglement.
It just so happens that Nick Fury is in urgent need of information about Hydra.
And Captain America is also the top combat force under his command.
It's just right for the captain to take Hawkeye and Natasha to the base where the werewolves lost contact. I hope it's still in time.
As for the other side, John Wick sat beside the body of Nick Fury's substitute, holding his dead dog and saying nothing.
A man with a cigarette lit in the distance walked towards him along the road.
There are few cars passing by this road. Constantine still remembers the two cars that he had some exchanges with.
In the short contact before, he could feel the strong ominous atmosphere of the people in the two cars.
So Constantine planned to walk in this direction to try his luck.
At worst, it would be no problem to borrow an ownerless car.
"Hey man, can I help you?"
Constantine looked at the two overturned cars on the side of the road and felt a little overwhelmed.
He didn't have the strength to flip the car back.
John Wick didn't even raise his head, just sat on the messy ground, holding the body of his beloved dog.
"What a cute dog~"
Constantine looked at John Wick's arms, and what he saw was not the body, but the soul that was trying to stand upright and lick John Wick's cheek.
"Do you want to die?"
John Wick said with gritted teeth.
Constantine waved his hand.
"Psychic expert John Constantine is at your service, and I will take over the psychic service~"
Constantine handed over a business card, and then saw John Wick raised his head, revealing his eyes full of murderous intent.
"By the way, do you have any relatives in Liverpool..."
Constantine looked at this mature face and was a little suspicious.
The two people looked too much alike, and Constantine remembered what Rumlow had said to him at the time.
Then John Wick raised his arm directly, holding a gun in his hand.
"I can let you meet your dog again, it is licking your face. But do you really have no relatives from Liverpool?"
Constantine put his hands in front of him, with his palms facing John Wick. He kept talking.
"If you lie to me, you will keep this bastard company!"
John Wick stood up and pointed to the dead Nick Fury's substitute behind him.
"Huh! This is really miserable."
Constantine looked at the body of Nick Fury's substitute with a weird expression.
He didn't see the existence of souls here.
It is said that the dog has been dead longer than this person, but why didn't the soul appear?
"Then hold my hand."
Constantine stretched out his left hand and looked at John Wick.
The other party was holding a pistol in his right hand, so John Wick also stretched out his left hand.
"A few miles..."
Constantine perfunctorily chanted a few "spells", and then John Wick saw his dog rubbing against him on the edge of his trouser leg.
Constantine knows a lot of spells, but he himself doesn't know if many of them are effective.
As for magic, except for those that he must master when dealing with demons, most of the time he has to check the information to confirm.
But for an ordinary person to be able to see the soul, there is actually no need for spells.
It's just sharing a little bit of his own power.
"But do you really have no relatives from Liverpool? Or are you not a human, but an acquaintance of mine?"
Constantine continued to ask.
He had never seen someone who looked so similar to him, and the people killed by this person did not have souls appear.
This is not normal.
Constantine had reason to believe that the guy in front of him was a demon in disguise.
John Wick squatted down and hugged his dog.
He didn't forget to hold Constantine's hand.
"You want that puppy to come back to life... Why is it you again!"
An old man's voice sounded, but he was a little exasperated when he said the second half of the sentence.
Mephisto~ He had just escaped from Father Anderson's attack, but he was seriously injured. Now he needed some souls to make up for his deficiencies.
After sensing the despair coming from this side, he appeared directly.
He didn't even have time to investigate who was in front of him.
You know, before he fooled Johnny Blaze, he had observed for a long time. This clone of Mephisto liked to plan before acting, and this hasty appearance was just an exception.
"Hi~ Mephisto, I didn't expect to meet you again so soon~"
Constantine wanted to wave and say hello, but it was not convenient now.
John Wick gently rubbed the puppy's head, then stood up.
"Are you serious?"
He said to Mephisto, whose face was shaking with anger.
Then when Mephisto saw John Wick's face, the flesh on his face trembled even more.
Damn it, one Constantine was enough to make him angry, and now there is a mature version!
He still hasn't recovered from the fact that Constantine tricked Carter Slay's soul away.
"Constantine, are you going to fool me again!?"
As the old man roared, the sky darkened.
But that was all.
Who made him unable to connect to hell to gain power?
"I ask you, is what you said true?"
John Wick looked at Mephisto fiercely.
Constantine pulled his hand out of John Wick's hand and turned his head to whistle.
The whistle melody was a little gloomy and weird.
"John, you really didn't fool me?"
Mephisto asked.
Constantine whistled to himself, and John Wick was stunned for a moment.
He remembered that he had not told these two people his name.
"I'm sure I didn't fool you, but you should think clearly whether you fooled me!"
Mephisto's eyes were fixed on Constantine who was whistling, and he was still thinking about the previous marker.
"The devil never plays tricks in the transaction process, unlike the jerk next to you."
"Did I not fulfill the transaction process of the previous contract? I gave you what you wanted according to the contract."
Constantine felt that what Mephisto said was inappropriate and immediately corrected him.
It is well known that Constantine's reputation is worthy of "trust".